Thursday, September 19, 2013

At the end of April 1794 The Surprize
convict ship set sail from Portsmouth bound for Botany Bay. Her master was
Patrick Campbell and the first mate was Mr McPherson. On board were 23 soldiers
of the New South Wales Corp, the regiment established in 1789 to serve in Australia.
Six of the soldiers were deserters who had been taken from prison.

Amongst the 94 convicts were four men
known as the Scottish Martyrs: radicals Thomas Muir, Thomas Palmer, William
Skirving and Maurice Margarot, who had all been sentenced to transportation for
campaigning for parliamentary reform. During the voyage the four men fell out
and in an atmosphere of spying and treachery, Thomas Muir and William Skirving
ended up on charges of plotting to incite a mutiny. Several people were drawn
into this brutal affair, during which the suspects were confined without trial,
witnesses were bullied, and accused soldiers flogged and kept chained to the
poop in cramped positions and left exposed to the elements.

The Scottish reformers weren’t the only
martyrs on board. In his self-justificatory account of the voyage (A Narrative
of the Sufferings of T F Palmer and W Skirving), Palmer (a Unitarian minister) ,
devoted a paragraph to “McPherson’s girl”, another unfortunate caught up in the
alleged mutiny plot. Her name was Bet Carter.

One amenity the convict ships were
always supplied with was a brothel. The Surprize was no exception. Palmer was
most indignant when his friend James Ellis, who accompanied him to Australia as
a free settler, was lodged in “a cot in the most flagitious brothel in the
Universe”, and the cabin Ellis had paid for was given to a convict woman kept
by one of the soldiers, Serjeant Baker. Palmer was even more furious when he
himself had to spend part of his confinement in “that infernal brothel. The
language of Newgate was virtue and decency in comparison”.

McPherson had picked Bet Carter from that “flagitious brothel”. Elizabeth
Carter was a prostitute at “Mother Macclew’s” house in Sharp’s Alley, London. Like
many prostitutes, Bet augmented her earnings by robbing her clients. Her
downfall came when, with a woman called Elizabeth Ford, she picked up a servant
called Benjamin Painton on 8 November 1792. The women took him to Mother Macclew's. He agreed to pay Bet six pence, and gave Ford a shilling to buy gin (an interesting
sidelight on relative values). Elizabeth Ford went off on her errand, and while
Bet Carter and Painton “were going to the agreement”, Bet picked his pocket. While
he was trying to retrieve his purse from her, Elizabeth Ford came back and the
three of them struggled.

Mother Macclew came rushing in to see
what the noise was about. In fact, “Mother Macclew” was not married to Mr
Macclew, the owner of the house; her name was Mary Williams. Mary Williams
“found” the purse on the floor by a bed in the room but “not that bed we had
been upon”, claimed Painton. She returned it to Painton, lighter by nine
guineas and three shillings. Painton refused to leave without his money and a constable
was sent for. Constable Mulleins arrested Carter and Ford.

Bet claimed that she had gone to the
house alone to hire lodgings and when she went up to her room she found Painton
standing on the stairs. He accused her of taking the money, which she swore she
had never had. Her story didn’t convince the court. Elizabeth Ford was found
not guilty, but Bet was found guilty of stealing, though the court decided that
the theft had not taken place in the house. She was sentenced on 15 December
1792 to seven years’ transportation. She was 22 years old.

If the Elizabeth Carter sentenced at
the Old Bailey in 1792 is indeed the Bet Carter who became “McPherson’s woman”
on board The Surprize, she spent the next couple of years in prison waiting for
a convict ship to become available. It was not unusual for prisoners to be kept
waiting in this way. Palmer himself was in prison in Perth for three months
before being sent to a hulk on the Thames, where he spent a further three
months in chains doing hard labour. He was taken to The Surprize from the hulk
in February 1792, and waited a further two months before the ship sailed. Nor
was a delay of two years unusual. These periods were not taken into account when
transportation actually took place.

Like Serjeant Baker’s woman, once she
was on The Surprize, Bet sold herself to one of the soldiers in return for
better living conditions and protection from the violence of the “brothel”.
There “the women were almost perpetually drunk, and as perpetually engaged in clamours,
brawls, and fighting”.
Conditions for the convicts shut away below decks were dreadful, as Palmer
discovered: “it was so close and hot under the torrid zone, we could not bear
the weight of our clothes”.

Unfortunately for Bet, first mate
McPherson was not popular with Captain Campbell. When he complained to the
Captain about Serjeant Baker, who he said had insulted him, he and Campbell had
a furious row. The upshot was that Campbell had McPherson arrested and confined
to his cabin. The hapless first mate was then accused of being a leader in the
mutiny plot.

Campbell proceeded to question Bet, who
said she knew nothing about the plot. This is what, according to Palmer, then
happened:-

“She had suffered so much before on
McPherson’s account, and besides grief for him she was put in irons. When they
went to lay hold on her she fainted away, and fell upon the deck, but no sooner
did she recover than her mouth was open to declare her ignorance of any plot
whatever; and persisting in it, she was hoisted up and flogged. The girl,
finding that she had nothing but barbarity to expect, disdained to gratify
their cruelty with a single groan or pity-invoking look.”

The Surprize reached Botany Bay on 25
October 1794. I don’t know what happened to Bet Carter after that. I hope that
disdainful Bet, who refused to beg her tormentors for mercy, and whose short
existence seems to have been one long tale of violence and exploitation,
managed to make a better life for herself in the colony. Somehow, though, I
doubt it.

Sources

A Narrative of the Sufferings of T F
Palmer and W Skirving, during a voyage to New South Wales, 1794, on board the
Surprise transport, Thomas Fysshe Palmer (Cambridge, 1797)

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I live in Bristol and I write historical fiction and non-fiction. In 2006 I completed an MA in English Literature with the Open University, specialising in eighteenth century literature.
My historical novels are set in the eighteenth century. To date they are: To The Fair Land (2012); and the Dan Foster Mystery Series comprising Bloodie Bones (2015), The Fatal Coin (2017) and The Butcher’s Block (2017). Bloodie Bones was a winner of the Historical Novel Society Indie Award 2016 and a semi-finalist for the M M Bennetts Historical Fiction Award 2016.
The Bristol Suffragettes (non-fiction), a history of the suffragette campaign in Bristol and the south west which includes a fold-out map and walk, was published in 2013.